Ahead of them, the town of Woodfordshire was burning. Callindra could hear the screams of people and the clash of steel on steel and bone over the roar of the flames and a flame of rage had begun to burn within her breast. She had seen enough of people being slaughtered.
“We are going to get in there, save as may of those people as we can and put an end to the Spawn of the Abyss that are causing this destruction.” She pointed to a small beach on the river bank. “Land there, we don’t want to risk the boat.”
With grim determination, they checked their weapons and armor once on shore. Callindra hadn’t seen them this focused in a long time if ever. They’d seen what the results of a town being overrun by Taken was a few days earlier. None of them were soon to forget or forgive the destruction of so many, even though the townsfolk hadn’t all been friendly.
“Let’s make this fast and hard. Hit anything Taken that’s in the way but focus on anything that is attacking humans. I’m leading, Holt and Kain you flank, Reed you’re behind me as lookout. Cronos, rear guard and damage control is on you, I’m counting on you to keep us from getting swarmed or pinned down by anything big.”
She looked at them all to see their nods of confirmation before calling on the Winds and Weave to speed her sword arm. They moved through the outskirts of the town at a swift trot, keeping their eyes moving.
“Ware high.” Reed said in a tense voice. Two arrows flashed from Holt’s bow almost before Reed finished speaking, punching through the skulls of two Taken humans standing on rooftops.
They rounded a corner and saw a mob of Taken humans, animals and monsters attacking a group of warriors who were guarding the entrance to an alley. Callindra broke into a run and slammed into the rear of the Taken, cutting two of them down with a slash to the left and right. She was dimly aware of her companions attacking behind her but her focus was on the monsters ahead.
With a shout of anger, she swung Shadowsliver in a broad sweeping arc and released a raw blast of wind focused into tiny whirling blades that exploded into their midst. Her spell severed limbs and carved great holes in flesh and she kept running, dodging a sword thrust. The anger she felt at these THINGS for the atrocities they had committed against the living had reached a critical breaking point.
Three monsters that might have once been bears converged on her, reaching with wickedly curved claws. She ducked one, parried a blow from another with a strike that split the creature’s paw to the wrist. The third one caught her across the stomach, ripping through the tough leather of her armor and scoring the flesh beneath.
She snarled in fury, spinning to disembowel the one that hit her. Her follow up strike took it up under the jaw as it slumped forward and punched through the top of its skull. Callindra danced sideways, whipping Shadowsliver out of the falling monster. The motion caused it to land in the path of the second, giving her time to dispatch the first with a slash that nearly removed its head from its body.
A rumble of thunder from above made everyone but her momentarily stop and look up. She raised Shadowsliver over her head and a bolt of lightning lanced down into his twin tips. She pointed five splayed fingers at the enemies on her right and scintillating bolts flashed out at her enemies, burning them to charred and smoldering flesh.
Callindra turned to the remaining foes, electricity crackling over her skin and making her hair stand on end. They would pay for this. She would send them back to the Abyss. Lowering her blade, she prepared to unleash her fury on them but a ringing slap to her face made her blink in surprise.
She realized Vilhylm was shouting at her. Looking around, she saw dead chopped and burned Taken all around them. Her brother had narrowly stopped her from blasting the soldiers they’d been trying to protect into oblivion. The Weave still seethed through her, demanding release. With a curse she grounded Shadowsliver, the heat of the discharge turning the sand under her feet to glass for a pace in every direction.